Peerless Famous Doctor: The Female CEO's Personal Physician
Chapter 667 Then, Please Die
Chuck!
A sword light exploded in the distance, and a broken sword came to the top of Xu Xiaolou's head.
Jin Guangyin's face was pale, and he murmured, "I can only do this."
After speaking, his body was like a piece of paper, falling towards the ground.
……
The broken sword was Li Hou's sword.
Among them is Li Hou's majestic sword intent.
At this moment, that crazy sword intent poured into Xu Xiaolou's head.
At this moment, the arrow in Zhu Rong's hand also shot out.
He couldn't wait any longer, and he didn't dare to wait any longer.
He felt that the opponent's aura kept rising as if it was going straight into the sky.
It turned out to have faintly reached the middle-rank of the fifth realm.
This young man was able to pose a threat to himself when he was in the fifth realm.
If he is allowed to break through to the fifth middle level, no one knows what uncontrollable things will happen then.
He dare not wait.
So, the arrow flew out, and in the next second, it came in front of Xu Xiaolou.
……
There seemed to be a flash of thunder in the sky.
Xu Xiaolou opened his eyes.
The eyes are clear, and there is a deep black light shooting out.
He kept holding the knife.
Hold this position for a long time.
Not tired.
But a little tired.
So he dropped the knife.
……
Poor knives, worn out knives, angry knives.
As the knife fell, Xu Xiaolou's figure disappeared.
The blade shoots out the light.
The light of the knife was like moonlight, colliding with the arrow.
This arrow is composed of the hottest flames in the world.
It can burn air, and naturally it can also burn sword light.
The sword light was ignited, and instantly turned into nothingness.
The arrow lingered, a little dazed.
Arrow turns to face east.
There is nothing there.
Arrow turns to the west.
There, there are a group of demons watching blankly.
Finally, the arrow turned around and aimed at its owner.
Zhu Rong frowned, and the next moment, his face changed drastically.
A figure appeared in front of him.
That man is holding a knife.
This knife is so angry!
……
Xu Xiaolou has been confused since breaking through to the fifth level.
What are his laws?
He studied for many nights, tossing and turning.
He was laughing and joking every day, but he was actually thinking about this question all the time.
Until today, until just now, until he devoured the inner demon, completely relaxed his mind, and let the inner demon gradually occupy his consciousness, he wanted to understand something.
He appeared in front of Zhu Rong, saw the terrified face of the other party, and suddenly smiled.
He raised the knife, gripped the handle tightly, and slashed down at an angle.
He dropped the knife quickly without any hesitation.Because of this action, he has practiced for 32 years.
The light of the knife suddenly appeared, and then quickly converged.
Zhu Rong opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but nothing came out.
He looked down at his left arm.
There was a wound on the arm.
The wound was brand new and no blood flowed out.
A piece of meat fell towards the ground along with pieces of red cloth drifting in the wind.
As a result, his arms became a little thinner.
Just like the branches that have been pruned deliberately, without the luxuriant branches and leaves, it looks a little thinner naturally.
Or, like the original Buddha statue, after being carved several times, the thick arms became the arms of a woman.
Zhu Rong was terrified.
It wasn't that he was afraid of the wound, but that he felt that with the stripping of that piece of flesh, his own power was like being completely stripped from his body, and he could no longer connect with it, and he could no longer generate new power.
Xu Xiaolou swung his knife again.
So he dropped another piece of meat.
One knife, two knife, countless knife.
His movement of swinging the knife became faster and faster, more and more skillful.
Along with that, Zhu Rong's body was thinned bit by bit.
In less than three breaths, Zhu Rong seemed to have changed his appearance.
become very thin.
Become a lot like a woman.
Zhu Rong opened his mouth and let out a long whistle.
He hadn't spoken a word for many years.
As soon as he opened his mouth, there was a long howl of pain.
……
When Xu Xiaolou swung the knife, his figure was ethereal, sometimes appearing from Zhu Rong's left side, sometimes from the right side, like a ghost, like an illusion.
Therefore, the arrow of the arrow not far away kept facing left or right.
Finally, following Zhu Rong's long howl, the arrow aimed at the figure and shot over.
……
Xu Xiaolou was very happy at this time.
The power of the law, it turned out to be like this.
This feeling cannot be described concretely, but to use a metaphor, it is that at this moment, he seems to have completely integrated into this world.
In the world, there are countless laws.
Only when one is completely integrated into the world can one try to control these laws.
His laws are strange and peculiar.
For countless years, all races in the world, all cultivators, and all existences that have stepped into the fifth realm have mastered many laws, all kinds of strange things, and many repetitions.For example, the laws of space are mastered by many great cultivators of the fifth realm, such as Master Zhang of Wudang Mountain, and Abbot Kukai of the inner chamber of Shaolin.However, in these countless years, the law that Xu Xiaolou has mastered has never appeared.
build.
repair.
Practice Buddhism.
fix things.
fix everything.
The law he has mastered is one word, Xiu.
In fact, Xu Xiaolou had guessed about this before.
The Dragon God told him that when a practitioner breaks through the fifth realm, the laws he can master are generally the ones he was best at.
What Xu Xiaolou is best at is repairing Buddha statues.
He has been repairing Buddha statues for 32 years.
However, when he thinks about this aspect, he always feels... a little nonsense!
Yes, it's bullshit!
Other people's laws are either wind, fire, space, or the laws that look cool and sound cool.
But what about his laws?
build?
He sounds like a maintenance man.
However, until today, he figured it out.
Xiu is not a maintenance worker, nor is he as unbearable and nonsense as it sounds.
……
Cultivation is cultivation.
Repairing can also be understood as practicing the truth.
Cultivating Buddha can be said to cultivate Buddha statues, or it can also be said to cultivate Buddhist principles.
Repairing things, of course, is really repairing things.
Sensing the crisis behind him, Xu Xiaolou turned around and looked at the arrow.
He smiled.
The fierce wind blew past and blew on his face, making his face at this moment look a bit hideous.
This is the heart demon occupying the consciousness.
This is also the price for him to have such a powerful force.
Here comes the arrow.
Xu Xiaolou suddenly disappeared from the spot.
The next moment, he suddenly came in front of the arrow.
He didn't hide, didn't even try to hide.
He faced the arrow and slashed with a knife.
The space was cut and a hole appeared.
Even the space can be pierced. Naturally, the arrow is cut into two pieces.
Zhu Rong had already fallen to the ground. Feeling that the arrow had been cut off, he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.
"It's too powerful... what is this..." He looked at the sky, manipulated the broken arrows, and gathered them into arrows again.
Hearing his question, Xu Xiaolou turned his head.
At this moment, the eyes of the man with the knife were pitch black, clearly he was already deeply rooted in demons.
But he still retains a bit of sobriety.
Xu Xiaolou smiled ferociously, raised the broken knife in his hand, and replied, "This is a knife."
Zhu Rong's eyes were loose and he was shocked, "Knife?"
Xu Xiaolou nodded and laughed loudly, "Yes, a knife, a broken knife."
He turned around and flew towards the gathered arrow.
The figure sometimes disappears, and sometimes appears, around the arrow, left and right.
In a few breaths, he has already made countless knives.
As a result, the pitch-black arrow gradually disintegrated into fragmented flames.
……
The essence of the arrow is the flame, which is the real fire of Samadhi, and the fire of the phoenix is also added to it.
Xu Xiaolou held the broken knife, and the more he swung it to chop, the more he felt that the arrow looked so unpleasant.
It's like repairing the Buddha statue back then, it didn't look pleasing to the eye, so naturally it had to be repaired to make it look pleasing to the eye.
Then, a few more breaths passed.
The arrows were gone.
Instead, there are clusters of scattered flames.
Xu Xiaolou landed the last knife, and the flames dissipated.
Even if it is blown by strong winds and watered by large amounts of water, the true fire of Samadhi, which will never be extinguished, turned into clusters of flames, and then extinguished like this.
Xu Xiaolou was very satisfied, and looked at Vulcan on the ground with his dark eyes.
Looking into those black eyes, Zhu Rong suddenly felt a feeling of fear.
His teeth were trembling a little, and a shout came from his abdomen, "The descendants of Shennong, how dare you become a demon, boy, you really deserve to die!"
Xu Xiaolou picked out his ears, and the black light in his eyes seemed to become even darker.
His tone was very casual, but his words revealed that he was very irritable at the moment, "I'm really damned... You've said this sentence several times. But, I'm still alive."
He landed slowly on the ground, and as soon as his toes landed, he came to the mountain gate in an instant.He looked at Zhu Rong's skinny body stripped of all wounds, and sneered, "Hehehe, I'm still alive, I'm not dead...then, please die."
After speaking, he waved a knife casually.
Gulu Gulu, a head fell to the ground.
A sword light exploded in the distance, and a broken sword came to the top of Xu Xiaolou's head.
Jin Guangyin's face was pale, and he murmured, "I can only do this."
After speaking, his body was like a piece of paper, falling towards the ground.
……
The broken sword was Li Hou's sword.
Among them is Li Hou's majestic sword intent.
At this moment, that crazy sword intent poured into Xu Xiaolou's head.
At this moment, the arrow in Zhu Rong's hand also shot out.
He couldn't wait any longer, and he didn't dare to wait any longer.
He felt that the opponent's aura kept rising as if it was going straight into the sky.
It turned out to have faintly reached the middle-rank of the fifth realm.
This young man was able to pose a threat to himself when he was in the fifth realm.
If he is allowed to break through to the fifth middle level, no one knows what uncontrollable things will happen then.
He dare not wait.
So, the arrow flew out, and in the next second, it came in front of Xu Xiaolou.
……
There seemed to be a flash of thunder in the sky.
Xu Xiaolou opened his eyes.
The eyes are clear, and there is a deep black light shooting out.
He kept holding the knife.
Hold this position for a long time.
Not tired.
But a little tired.
So he dropped the knife.
……
Poor knives, worn out knives, angry knives.
As the knife fell, Xu Xiaolou's figure disappeared.
The blade shoots out the light.
The light of the knife was like moonlight, colliding with the arrow.
This arrow is composed of the hottest flames in the world.
It can burn air, and naturally it can also burn sword light.
The sword light was ignited, and instantly turned into nothingness.
The arrow lingered, a little dazed.
Arrow turns to face east.
There is nothing there.
Arrow turns to the west.
There, there are a group of demons watching blankly.
Finally, the arrow turned around and aimed at its owner.
Zhu Rong frowned, and the next moment, his face changed drastically.
A figure appeared in front of him.
That man is holding a knife.
This knife is so angry!
……
Xu Xiaolou has been confused since breaking through to the fifth level.
What are his laws?
He studied for many nights, tossing and turning.
He was laughing and joking every day, but he was actually thinking about this question all the time.
Until today, until just now, until he devoured the inner demon, completely relaxed his mind, and let the inner demon gradually occupy his consciousness, he wanted to understand something.
He appeared in front of Zhu Rong, saw the terrified face of the other party, and suddenly smiled.
He raised the knife, gripped the handle tightly, and slashed down at an angle.
He dropped the knife quickly without any hesitation.Because of this action, he has practiced for 32 years.
The light of the knife suddenly appeared, and then quickly converged.
Zhu Rong opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but nothing came out.
He looked down at his left arm.
There was a wound on the arm.
The wound was brand new and no blood flowed out.
A piece of meat fell towards the ground along with pieces of red cloth drifting in the wind.
As a result, his arms became a little thinner.
Just like the branches that have been pruned deliberately, without the luxuriant branches and leaves, it looks a little thinner naturally.
Or, like the original Buddha statue, after being carved several times, the thick arms became the arms of a woman.
Zhu Rong was terrified.
It wasn't that he was afraid of the wound, but that he felt that with the stripping of that piece of flesh, his own power was like being completely stripped from his body, and he could no longer connect with it, and he could no longer generate new power.
Xu Xiaolou swung his knife again.
So he dropped another piece of meat.
One knife, two knife, countless knife.
His movement of swinging the knife became faster and faster, more and more skillful.
Along with that, Zhu Rong's body was thinned bit by bit.
In less than three breaths, Zhu Rong seemed to have changed his appearance.
become very thin.
Become a lot like a woman.
Zhu Rong opened his mouth and let out a long whistle.
He hadn't spoken a word for many years.
As soon as he opened his mouth, there was a long howl of pain.
……
When Xu Xiaolou swung the knife, his figure was ethereal, sometimes appearing from Zhu Rong's left side, sometimes from the right side, like a ghost, like an illusion.
Therefore, the arrow of the arrow not far away kept facing left or right.
Finally, following Zhu Rong's long howl, the arrow aimed at the figure and shot over.
……
Xu Xiaolou was very happy at this time.
The power of the law, it turned out to be like this.
This feeling cannot be described concretely, but to use a metaphor, it is that at this moment, he seems to have completely integrated into this world.
In the world, there are countless laws.
Only when one is completely integrated into the world can one try to control these laws.
His laws are strange and peculiar.
For countless years, all races in the world, all cultivators, and all existences that have stepped into the fifth realm have mastered many laws, all kinds of strange things, and many repetitions.For example, the laws of space are mastered by many great cultivators of the fifth realm, such as Master Zhang of Wudang Mountain, and Abbot Kukai of the inner chamber of Shaolin.However, in these countless years, the law that Xu Xiaolou has mastered has never appeared.
build.
repair.
Practice Buddhism.
fix things.
fix everything.
The law he has mastered is one word, Xiu.
In fact, Xu Xiaolou had guessed about this before.
The Dragon God told him that when a practitioner breaks through the fifth realm, the laws he can master are generally the ones he was best at.
What Xu Xiaolou is best at is repairing Buddha statues.
He has been repairing Buddha statues for 32 years.
However, when he thinks about this aspect, he always feels... a little nonsense!
Yes, it's bullshit!
Other people's laws are either wind, fire, space, or the laws that look cool and sound cool.
But what about his laws?
build?
He sounds like a maintenance man.
However, until today, he figured it out.
Xiu is not a maintenance worker, nor is he as unbearable and nonsense as it sounds.
……
Cultivation is cultivation.
Repairing can also be understood as practicing the truth.
Cultivating Buddha can be said to cultivate Buddha statues, or it can also be said to cultivate Buddhist principles.
Repairing things, of course, is really repairing things.
Sensing the crisis behind him, Xu Xiaolou turned around and looked at the arrow.
He smiled.
The fierce wind blew past and blew on his face, making his face at this moment look a bit hideous.
This is the heart demon occupying the consciousness.
This is also the price for him to have such a powerful force.
Here comes the arrow.
Xu Xiaolou suddenly disappeared from the spot.
The next moment, he suddenly came in front of the arrow.
He didn't hide, didn't even try to hide.
He faced the arrow and slashed with a knife.
The space was cut and a hole appeared.
Even the space can be pierced. Naturally, the arrow is cut into two pieces.
Zhu Rong had already fallen to the ground. Feeling that the arrow had been cut off, he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.
"It's too powerful... what is this..." He looked at the sky, manipulated the broken arrows, and gathered them into arrows again.
Hearing his question, Xu Xiaolou turned his head.
At this moment, the eyes of the man with the knife were pitch black, clearly he was already deeply rooted in demons.
But he still retains a bit of sobriety.
Xu Xiaolou smiled ferociously, raised the broken knife in his hand, and replied, "This is a knife."
Zhu Rong's eyes were loose and he was shocked, "Knife?"
Xu Xiaolou nodded and laughed loudly, "Yes, a knife, a broken knife."
He turned around and flew towards the gathered arrow.
The figure sometimes disappears, and sometimes appears, around the arrow, left and right.
In a few breaths, he has already made countless knives.
As a result, the pitch-black arrow gradually disintegrated into fragmented flames.
……
The essence of the arrow is the flame, which is the real fire of Samadhi, and the fire of the phoenix is also added to it.
Xu Xiaolou held the broken knife, and the more he swung it to chop, the more he felt that the arrow looked so unpleasant.
It's like repairing the Buddha statue back then, it didn't look pleasing to the eye, so naturally it had to be repaired to make it look pleasing to the eye.
Then, a few more breaths passed.
The arrows were gone.
Instead, there are clusters of scattered flames.
Xu Xiaolou landed the last knife, and the flames dissipated.
Even if it is blown by strong winds and watered by large amounts of water, the true fire of Samadhi, which will never be extinguished, turned into clusters of flames, and then extinguished like this.
Xu Xiaolou was very satisfied, and looked at Vulcan on the ground with his dark eyes.
Looking into those black eyes, Zhu Rong suddenly felt a feeling of fear.
His teeth were trembling a little, and a shout came from his abdomen, "The descendants of Shennong, how dare you become a demon, boy, you really deserve to die!"
Xu Xiaolou picked out his ears, and the black light in his eyes seemed to become even darker.
His tone was very casual, but his words revealed that he was very irritable at the moment, "I'm really damned... You've said this sentence several times. But, I'm still alive."
He landed slowly on the ground, and as soon as his toes landed, he came to the mountain gate in an instant.He looked at Zhu Rong's skinny body stripped of all wounds, and sneered, "Hehehe, I'm still alive, I'm not dead...then, please die."
After speaking, he waved a knife casually.
Gulu Gulu, a head fell to the ground.
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